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The translator told Wen Lan that this was the best private internal medicine hospital in M ​​country.

The hospital has gone through a century of ups and downs. It brings together the top medical experts in M ​​country. The fees are shockingly high.

Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief. With such good medical resources, Xie Yansheng's gunshot wound must have healed, right?

The hospital serves the rich, so it is naturally very private. Wen Lan can't get in without an entry card.

The translator kept negotiating with the security personnel at the door, but to little avail.

Wen Lan thought of Duan Wenzheng again. As soon as she opened her phone, she heard a familiar and disgusting footsteps behind her.

"Wen Lan——"

Jiang Jingci's almost cold voice came from behind her.

Her body trembled involuntarily and she wanted to escape, but Jiang Jingci's people had cut off all her retreat.

The translator was very good at observing people's expressions. When he saw that things were not going well, he whispered to Wen Lan, "Miss Wen, I can't serve you anymore. Please pay me for the two hours first."

Before Wen Lan could react, Jiang Jingci had already winked at a subordinate, who took out a few US dollars and stuffed them into the translator's hand.

The translator said thank you and ran away.

At this time, Wen Lan had nowhere to go and no way back, so she could only stand there.

She didn't look at Jiang Jingci, but her hatred for Jiang Jingci was boiling!

After she gave birth prematurely, Jiang Jingci replaced Nuannuan with a dead baby, which separated them from each other. How should this debt be settled?

Now Jiang Jingci didn't know that she already knew Yangyang's life experience. He only hated and was angry at her for running away from marriage. When he saw her, his eyes were all scary red.

The certificate was obtained, and the wedding invitations had been sent out long ago, but the day before the wedding, the bride disappeared!

He tried to control his indescribable anger, and said in a deep voice, "Come home with me, be obedient."

"I can't find a reason to go back with you before I see Xie Yansheng." Wen Lan straightened her back and said resolutely.

"You seem to have forgotten your identity, Mrs. Jiang." Jiang Jingci was so angry that he almost bit his teeth. "I, Jiang Jingci, have never embarrassed others, nor will I force others. Now, I will make an exception."

Wen Lan knew that she could not change the current disadvantage by her own strength. If she wanted to save herself, calling the police was the only choice!

As soon as she opened her mobile phone, Jiang Jingci came forward to grab her mobile phone.

She held the mobile phone tightly and stepped back, quickly staggering some distance from Jiang Jingci.

"Jiang Jingci, stop bullying me! I just want to make sure Xie Yansheng is still alive!" As she said this, tears fell uncontrollably.

Jiang Jingci laughed at himself: "Wen Lan, I beg you not to bully me anymore. I just want to live a good life with you!"

"Then let's take a step back." Wen Lan's mind turned very quickly, "As long as I see Xie Yansheng, I will go back with you obediently."

"You have no right to bargain with me now." Jiang Jingci's eyes became colder and colder, "You left Jiangcheng privately, making me lose face in front of all my relatives and friends, and became a big joke. Wen Lan, I will not indulge you anymore."

"What do you want?" Wen Lan once again staggered away from him.

Jiang Jingci's eyes were full of sadness and determination, "You are my wife, I will still give you the respect you deserve, I hope you can come back and follow me back to Jiangcheng in time."

Wen Lan opened her mobile phone again and dialed the first number of the police call. Jiang Jingci's two subordinates held her arms and pulled her into a black SUV.

"Help!"

In a hurry, Wen Lan desperately shouted for help in Chinese, one foot was lifted onto the car, and both hands tightly grasped the car door and refused to get in the car.

Jiang Jingci frowned deeply, walked in front of her, and grabbed her wrists tightly, his teeth clattering, "You forced me to do this!"

Wen Lan knew that as long as she got on the car, she would be taken to the airport. When she returned to Jiangcheng, it was still unknown whether she could go out.

She tore at them with all her strength, and her long hair tied behind her head spread out. For a moment, her hair was disheveled, like a desperate and helpless beast.

Jiang Jingci's arms clamped her tightly, and she bit directly on her mouth.

In an instant, blood flowed into her mouth. Jiang Jingci didn't say a word and let her bite.

When her mouth moved away from Jiang Jingci's arm, Jiang Jingci hissed in a muffled voice, "Are you relieved?"

"Jiang Jingci, if you insist on taking me back to Jiangcheng, I will hate you forever!" There were still a few drops of blood on the corners of her lips, and her hands tightly grasped the door handle, refusing to get in the car.

"When we get back to Jiangcheng, we should settle this account between you and me." Jiang Jingci covered his bleeding arm, his eyes hiding unknown hatred and cruelty.

Wen Lan was soon exhausted by the pulling and pushing of several people and was stuffed into the back seat.

Just as the car door was about to close, a noisy and hurried sound of footsteps sounded.

Then the American police shouted, "Stop! Your rude behavior towards this lady has violated American law!"

Jiang Jingci hurriedly stepped forward to negotiate in not very proficient English.

Wen Lan ran down from the car while Jiang Jingci's subordinates were stunned.

Although he didn't understand the conversation between the American police and Jiang Jingci, when he saw Duan Wenzheng who came with the police, the stone in Wen Lan's heart slowly fell to the ground.

"I'm still late." Duan Wenzheng quickly looked her over and said in a deep voice, "Come with me, I know which ward Yan Sheng is in."

"Okay!" Wen Lan's tears fell as soon as she finished speaking.

"Duan Wenzheng, Wen Lan has long been my legal wife, Jiang Jingci. You have no right to interfere in the private affairs between me and her!" Jiang Jingci avoided the three Country M policemen who surrounded him, walked towards Duan Wenzheng, and yelled, " Today is my wedding to her. I came to Country M just to bring her back to Jiangcheng and let her fulfill her duties as a wife! "

"So what about the legal wife? First of all, Wen Lan is an independent person with his own independent emotions. Jiang Jingci, you should know what dirty tricks you relied on to get this marriage! If you can't give her the due If you respect me, let’s not get married!”

Duan Wenzheng said coldly.

"Duan Wenzheng, do you really want to take care of this noisy matter?" Jiang Jingci bit his lip and looked from Duan Wenzheng to Wen Lan.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Lan's spine started to get cold.

"I will take care of the matter of Yan Sheng and Wen Lan." Duan Wenzheng smiled nonchalantly, "Jiang Jingci, if you want to take Wen Lan away, put me down first."

Jiang Jingci gritted his teeth and fell into silence.

Duan Wenzheng is quite capable. He is the third generation of Shangjing family and is now rising in the circle. His status and connections cannot be competed with money.

If he breaks up with Duan Wenzheng over this, it will be tantamount to becoming an enemy of Duan Wenzheng's circle, and his business in Shangjing will most likely be wiped out!

No matter how heavy or light it is, he can still carry it clearly!

In the brief silence, undercurrents surged.

Duan Wenzheng took out a gray entry card from his arms, pointed it at the scanner at the hospital entrance, and the hospital door opened.

Wen Lan followed Duan Wenzheng closely and walked into the hospital without hesitation.